Chapter 1798: The Sword Tomb

Wuji, seeing this scene, were all terrified. However, none of them had the ability to save Chen Ping.And Chen Ping himself, facing the giant mouth of the flood dragon, seemed helpless. At this moment,..."Hmph, a bunch of useless things..."

The High Priest let out a cold snort, then pulled out a bronze bell and began chanting. Waves of sound, like colossal tidal waves, surged towards the barrier, one wave towering over the last!

Boom...

Boom…

Boom...

Sound waves continuously bombarded the barrier, causing it to violently shake. The tremendous backlash also turned the High Priest's face ashen.

"Give them a little help, or they won't get in..."

Chen Ping whispered to Humazi.

Huomazi smiled, then took out a talisman and casually drew some strange patterns on it!

When sesame seeds loosened his grip, the talisman shot into the sky and directly stuck onto the barrier!

For a moment, the barrier seemed to be struck hard, and then it began to crack and crumble...

The moment the barrier shattered, the High Priest's forehead was already slick with cold sweat!

"...The high priest is still the most powerful..."

Daniel flattered the high priest.

"I didn't expect this formation to be so powerful. It seems there must be a lot of treasures inside this ruin..."

The high priest said.

Chen Ping couldn't help but sneer at the high priest's words!

This so-called mountain protection formation wasn't actually left behind by the Wujian Sect.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easily broken.

But some people have reset the formation after entering the Sword Sect!

And at this time, within the ruins of the snow mountain, many people in black were busy.

A foreign man with golden hair and blue eyes sat on the main seat.

... and beside the man sat an elderly man in a black robe. ...

At this moment, a man in black hurried over to report, "Your Highness, someone has broken through the barrier and is approaching here."

That man frowned, then glanced at the old man beside him!

The elder remained calm and said, "Release the tiger demon and secretly dispatch someone to intercept them. We absolutely cannot allow them to enter here."

"As you wish..."

The man in black took his orders and left!

"Second Priest, who could possibly break this barrier"

The man asked with a strange look on his face.

"Prince Haru, you don't have to worry. Even if these people break through the barrier, they won't get past the Tiger Demon afterward. To get here, one has to pass through dozens of formation mechanisms. No one can come in alive!"

The second priest said with confidence.

"That's good then. We'll continue to manage things here for several months. I wonder when we might be able to enter that sword tomb."

"If we get hold of the sword inside, forget a duke's position—even the throne of a king wouldn't be out of reach!"

Haur's eyes gleamed with greed!

"Rest assured, Prince Harry. As long as the crystals are plentiful, I can break open the Sword Tomb in a few more months."

The high priest assured.

Then it's settled, I shall go back and urge the crystal mining.

"And my sister might also come here looking for some kind of legendary medicine, when I see her, I will kill her without mercy…"

Har said.

"No problem..."

The high priest nodded!

Harl was gone, and the two priests walked to a high platform built of crystal stones. A sinister smile appeared on their faces.

On the other side, Chen Ping and his group had already crossed the barrier and continued their ascent up the snowy mountain. However, the path became increasingly steep as they went!

And accompanied by bursts of terrifying aura, it forced everyone to raise their guard!

Abruptly, the high priest raised his hand, silencing everyone.

"High Priest, what's wrong"

Daniel asked.

"Danger! I smell demonic beast."

The high priest frowned slightly.

"A demon beast" Daniel's face changed slightly. "Could it be the tiger demon"

Before the High Priest could answer, a sudden roar like that of a tiger came! are all at the Martial Saint realm, each with strength exceeding a fifth-rank Martial Saint. The combined strength of these five individuals is comparable to that of a powerful family clan, demonstra...